Download lagu Travis Scott - SICKO MODE ft. Drake Mp3

Travis Scott - SICKO MODE ft. Drake

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[Part I]

[Drake:]Astro, yeahSun is down, freezin' coldThat's how we already know winter's hereMy dawg would probably do it for a Louis beltThat's just all he know, he don't know nothin' elseI tried to show 'em, yeahI tried to show 'em, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeahGoin' on you with the pick and rollYoung La Flame, he in sicko mode

[Part II]

[Travis Scott and The Notorious B.I.G.:]Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the boothAt the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me looseYeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupesThis shit way too big when we pull up give me the loot(gimme the loot!)Was off the Remy, had a PapooseHad to hit my old town to duck the newsTwo four hour lockdown, we made no movesNow it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crewI just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba JuiceDifferent colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruitsAnd they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[Big Hawk and Swae Lee:]Some—some—some, someone saidTo win the retreat, we all in too deepP-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)To win the retreat, we all in too deepP-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak

[Travis Scott, Swae Lee and Uncle Luke:]Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don’t follow suitStacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clueAll of these hoes I made off records I producedI might take all my exes and put 'em all in a groupHit my esés, I need the bootch'Bout to turn this function to BonnarooTold her "hop in, you comin' too"In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uhShe said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"We ain't even make it to the roomShe thought it was the ocean, it's just the poolNow I got her open, it's just the GooseWho put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[Drake and Travis Scott:]She's in love with who I amBack in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my handsI did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I landHad me out like a light, ayy, yeahLike a light, ayy, yeah

[Drake and Travis Scott:]She's in love with who I amBack in high school, I used to bus it to the danceNow I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (woo!)I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I landHad me out like a light (like a light)Like a light (like a light)Like a light (like a light)Like a light

[Travis Scott:]Yeah, passed the dawgs a cellySendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeahHe said "keep that on lock"I say "you know this shit, it's stife", yeahIt's absolute, yeah (yeah) I'm back, reboot (it's lit!)LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeahShawty in the backShe said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah'Bout a check, yeah, (check) just check the foots, yeahPass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shookYeah